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rawyouth's Journal
Created on 2001-02-28 16:34:13 (#65975), last updated 2007-11-30
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Basic Info| Name: | the other side |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 08-25 |
| Location: | Long Beach, California, United States |
BioNothing is absolute, change is constant.
Go into the questions of relation. Your place in your being, consciousness, society, the mind of god(s).
Get so completely lost, so that you can't tell where you started, or where you'll end up.
Push.
Test the limits of our consciousness. Not to behold or dominate it. But to realize that all is possible!
Just remember
act natural.
one day, you could forget what's going on, then getting arrested in another country for urinating in public. It didn't seem all that awful or illegal, but looking back, maybe I was a bit lost.
Didn't think I'd come back home, then I realized I just left there and it feels so unreal. That things should have moved on without me. I'm not the center of the universe, but I'm seeing the center everywhere. I'm alive and learning to accept it.
We are not the people we care to remember, this journal might be proof of that.
And so deeply I wish to understand why it is that I don't need to explain or remember anything that I wanted to do. I have this moment to connect to who I am.
Go into the questions of relation. Your place in your being, consciousness, society, the mind of god(s).
Get so completely lost, so that you can't tell where you started, or where you'll end up.
Push.
Test the limits of our consciousness. Not to behold or dominate it. But to realize that all is possible!
Just remember
act natural.
one day, you could forget what's going on, then getting arrested in another country for urinating in public. It didn't seem all that awful or illegal, but looking back, maybe I was a bit lost.
Didn't think I'd come back home, then I realized I just left there and it feels so unreal. That things should have moved on without me. I'm not the center of the universe, but I'm seeing the center everywhere. I'm alive and learning to accept it.
We are not the people we care to remember, this journal might be proof of that.
And so deeply I wish to understand why it is that I don't need to explain or remember anything that I wanted to do. I have this moment to connect to who I am.
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bad music, bad news, being a drunk, bruises, car wrecks, changing, charlie parker, chinese food, communicating with animals, confusing the masses, coughing, deep house, desconstructing reality, destroying idols, dirty laundry, drinking, drugs, electronica, fighting in the mud, finding, forgetting, galaga, getting lost, good music, hangovers, hearing things, hiding, imperfect memories, jazz, keeping calm, losing my keys, milk in your plastic, misinterpreting the bible, mythology, no childhood, not remembering, npr, obscurity, old russian literature, ornette coleman, physics, prophetic dreams, pushing upstairs, radio drama, seeing things, spinning records, stealing traffic signs, the eye of reason, thinking beyond, turntablism, underworld, vinyl, visiting the doctor, working with kids
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